Radney Foster - Sycamore creek

^DI can see her in that water ^AChurch dress hung up in a tree ^BSplashing flirtin' laughin'^A, teasin' me ^{G D}That afternoon of secrets ^ASwimming naked in a pool of dreams ^BLast high school summer dripping ^Adry by Sycamore Creek ^G

^EShe kissed me one last time ^AHeadin' home ^EAnd I'm still haunted by what she said When I'm alone ^A

She said you g^Dot a chance to be ^AFree of all this small town strings ^BThat tie the rest of us down ^GShe said boy quit your hanging around ^DTake that guitar and run ^AFaster than the setting sun ^BYou can write a song later about my ^{A G}memory ^EYou can always come back You can always come back ^A To Sycamore Creek ^D

^DWell the guitar made the magic ^AAnd I just hung on for the ride ^BI walked amongst giants played ^A with legends side by side^{G D}She came to see me in New Orleans ^AAnd on a tour bus after the show ^BI kissed goodbye to the one I never ^{A G}shoulda let go

^DShe said you got a chance to be ^ASo wild on those guitar strings ^BStage lights in every town ^GSo head up when you're hanging around ^DTake that guitar and run ^AFaster than the setting sun ^BYou can write a song later about my ^{A G}memory ^EYou can always come back You can always come back ^A To Sycamore^D Creek

^DWell I knew she'd gotten married. ^AAnd I always forget the guy's name ^BBut he played tight end the year ^A that we won district ^{G D}It got bad and it got ugly ^AThrough tears one night she called ^BI drove ten hours to the water ^{A G}I couldn't resist it

^DI said girl you got a chance to be ^AFree of all these small town strings ^BCut the ties that keep you down ^GI said girl quit your hanging around ^DTake this money and run ^AFaster than the setting sun ^BShe soaked my shirt crying over ^{A G}memories ^EShe said don't ever come back No never come back^{A D}To Sycamore Creek